Livin on Privet DriveLyrics © the Tripods 2000
Feelin like I am barely alive
I wanna scream
I wanna runaway
Maybe I'll find a broom
And then I'll fly away
I am destined for greater things than you
I am gonna live my life and see this through
Life is hard as I can plainly see
You take your anger and your hatred out on me
There's nothin wrong with my birth or my race
You can see it in the scar on my face